Somehow you just know you can get free, and you just can't bring yourself to kill these two innocent guards, that are just doing their jobs. So you just keep up the act and beg one final time before he lifts you off the ground and hooks your shackles in place, “Please don't, I am scared.” You even are able to squeeze out a few tears as you finish and by the look on the second guards face you are pretty sure you have broken his resolve.
“Come on, let's go get the captain. You shouldn't hook her up like that, you will hurt her.”
“Shut the fuck up and go get him yourself.” The first guard spits back at him with quite a bit more venom than you would have imagined.
The second guard steps away at the verbal attack, apparently also surprised at his reaction. “Fine. I will go get him right now.” He says as he turns to leave.
“Fine you do that. He is talking to the king right now. I am sure he won't mind your interruption. I will be happy to stay here and guard the prisoner till you get back.” He says as he grabs your right boot and pulls it off of you.
“I am going to get him. Don't think I won't.” He fires back as he pulls the door closed. Then it hits you that you really should have paid more attention to what the first guard was doing to you as your second boot hits the floor and you feel another pair of shackles locked around your ankles and you are suddenly aware that this second set is similarly hooked to the floor, making your escape suddenly seem far more difficult.
'Oh well, as soon as he steps out, I can still do this. Then once the captain walks in I can end this.' You think to yourself as the guard walks over to the door to leave. Sadly he seems to have other ideas as he simply locks the door and sets the key on the desk next to your pile of weapons. “Wait, what are you planning to do?” You ask suddenly a bit more worried.
“Oh I am going to enjoy this.” He says laughing. “You see, we caught you, I hooked your hands up, but as I bent over to hook your legs in you wrapped your legs around my neck and tried to kill me.” He reaches up under your tiny skirt and snatches off your g-string as he continues, “So sadly I was forced to kill you to save my life.”
Suddenly the realization of what is about to happen sinks in and your mind starts to panic. Your first instinct, sadly, is to scream, allowing him to stuff your belt into your mouth and pull it tight around your head making intelligent speach impossible. Your screaming seems to empower him as he proceeds to stuff his index finger firmly up your ass as he clamps down on you by hooking his thumb up your pussy. “Go right ahead and scream. No one can hear you in here the walls are far to thick.” |